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You can&#39;t stop it if i stop you i can
here comes jess, the garbage man
ooh ahh, i&#39;ll page ya on your face and then i&#39;ll place ya
inside of my cell room, where we can fuck you in the ass with a broom
and a baseball bat, swing for the reaches
swing for the hi-ho hi-lo bitches
cut my toenail, left in stitches, we bleed
we used to call pants britches
Ha yeah oh no yes yo no mr. homo
all right let&#39;s settle down it&#39;s time for class and mr. robins brown
aw, yeah suckas, gather up it&#39;s about time you busted a nut
&#39;bout time you let go, bout time
you found out retarded people are slow
but there&#39;s more to recite cause they can&#39;t hide their true feelings
true stealing i&#39;m jumpin&#39; all for you
can you feel my card hand dealing? i&#39;m dealin lucky numbers
and if you&#39;re the next one you might stumble down that
flight of stairs, but i don&#39;t care there ain&#39;t no help for you
there ain&#39;t no repair you might end up make you bleed
you ain&#39;t movin, chrsitopher reeves oh no oh no
Yo i&#39;m still me, i&#39;m still the same, i&#39;m still the same i ever been
i&#39;m still the betta best best that there ever been
and then i pissed down my throat i tried to row a boat
i tried to see ryan gee float but he just can&#39;t
he took off his pants he put frogs and ants right up his ass
creepin&#39; around, he was in a dream tryin to scheme
to make sure he [fade out]

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